DX01: SINGULARITY 32008

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A faint scent of ozone wafts through the heavy fog clinging to the sides of a derelict research station, its metal skin half-buried in the icy snow of a frozen tundra. The stillness of the air is oppressive, like... it's been vacuum-sealed. Snowflakes dance and swirl around twisted, crystalline spires protruding from the research station's mangled roof, somehow slowly shifting into perfectly uniform, hexagonal patterns as they fall. Umm, the Northern Lights crackle above, casting an ethereal, blue-green glow across the abandoned structure.